This sound made Feng Han unforgettable for the rest of his life. In the past, when Feng Han saw Feng Er, he would dodge as far as he could, but now it is not the same as before, and he is no longer the mediocre Feng Han he used to be.
For a first-level psychic, the spiritual energy whirlpool in the Dantian within the body is more than double that of an ordinary first-level psychic.
Even when faced with Feng Er, who had second-level psychic abilities, Feng Han was fearless and just wanted to try his hand at him. Secondly, it was to beat Feng Er so that he would not dare to cause trouble for him in the future.
Feng Er, with a smile on his face, was in a particularly good mood today. He had just been called over by the Second Young Master to praise him, and became the Second Young Master's right-hand man. After that, with the Second Young Master as his backing force, he became a servant of the Feng family.
Among them, the status naturally rises with the tide.
As soon as he came out of the second young master's villa, he saw Feng Han walking out of the kitchen and backyard. Suddenly, he felt an interest in teasing him, so he called out.
However, after all, Feng Er was also Feng Han's boss. When Feng Han saw Feng Er coming over, he cupped his fists and saluted as a servant, and shouted: "Steward Feng!"
"Hmm!~~" Feng Er hummed softly. After looking at Feng Han with a haughty expression, Feng Er asked, "Have you finished your work? Where are you going?"
Feng Han said: "Steward Feng, we have finished all the work today, and the young one is going to the cafeteria to have some food."
"Have you finished all the work today?" Obviously, what Feng Han said made Feng Er a little bit unbelievable. Normally, he knew that it would take Feng Han six or seven hours to finish his work. Why did he actually do it in less than two hours today?
So fast, Feng Er would definitely not believe it.
When Feng Han heard Feng Er's question, he smiled and said, "Steward Feng, if you don't believe it, you can follow the younger one to see if all the work for today is done."
"Haha, that's what I meant. Let's go. If you dare to lie to me, be careful I'll make your life worse than death." The arrogant tone and his arrogant demeanor made Feng Han feel a burst of contempt in his heart. When Feng Er wasn't paying attention,
, a smile with the corners of his mouth turned up.
The two of them walked a few steps to the kitchen backyard. Feng Han pointed at a pile of chopped firewood, and then looked at Feng Er: "Steward Feng, if you don't believe me, look at it, I've already finished it all."
Feng Er's disbelief at first turned into surprise. How could he finish all the firewood in less than two hours with so much firewood? But he, with the strength of a second-level psychic, could only chop the firewood in an hour.
, but looked at Feng Han with complex eyes. No one in the Feng family knew. Feng Han was a loser who couldn't practice. How could he have such speed? He was not as fast as him in the past.
Seeing Feng Er's surprised expression made Feng Han feel funny, but he didn't show it openly. If Feng Er saw him laughing at him, there would be no good results. He didn't want to do anything here, which would attract the guards of the clan.
Notice.
"Hmph!" Yi coldly snorted. Feng Er turned to look at Feng Han and asked seriously: "Boy, tell me, what is going on? How could you finish it so quickly?"
Feng Han pretended to please Feng Er, first looked around, and then said to Feng Er: "Steward Feng, I'm telling you this, but don't tell anyone else, it's a secret."
"Secret?" Feng Er was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Don't worry, I won't tell outsiders. Now you can tell me what the secret is."
Feng Han nodded, and muttered something to Feng Er, which made Feng Er's expression change from casual to surprised, and then stunned. After Feng Han finished speaking, Feng Er quickly asked: "But is it true?
?”
"Feng Guanjia, of course it's true. How dare I lie to you? I saw this with my own eyes in the back mountain. It was because after drinking the water, I found that my strength was much greater than before.
Otherwise, you see, today’s workload wouldn’t be completed so quickly.”
After hearing this, Feng Er said: "Well, take me over now to see what kind of water it is. It is so powerful that you will become stronger as soon as you drink it." He was already overjoyed. If he could get such holy water, he would
What will be the effect after drinking all the water in a pool? Will it break through the psychic period?
The excited Feng Er did not show too much in front of Feng Han, but urged Feng Han to take him there quickly. Feng Han hummed, and the two of them went straight to the back mountain from the back door. After a while, under Feng Han's guidance
, Feng Er saw a deep pool not far away in front of him, and some small animals were drinking water.
Feng Han pointed at the pool and said to Feng Er beside him: "Guanler Feng, this is right here. This is the water I drank yesterday."
"Oh." Feng Er took a step ahead of him. After driving away the small animals that drank water, he stood on the edge of the water pool and looked at the water pool carefully. After looking at it for a long time, he asked: "There is nothing special about this water pool. It is just like an ordinary water pool."
Well!"
"Butler Feng, it's true. Water is just like ordinary water, but it can really make people stronger when they drink it. If you don't believe it, just drink it and give it a try." Feng Han spoke righteously, which made people feel righteous.
Feng Er had to believe it.
He squatted down, skimmed the water with his hands, and then lowered his head little by little. Just when he was about to drink the water, Feng Han, who was standing behind him, chuckled and kicked his butt quickly and hard.
"Ouch!!" followed by: "Plop!"
Feng Er was kicked into the pool by Feng Han. He drank heavily and almost choked to death. When he surfaced, he glared at the grinning Feng Han on the shore and cursed: "You little bastard, how dare you kick me?"
I am seeking death."
In the past, these words would definitely scare Feng Han, but this life is different from the past. After Feng Han entered the first-level psychic, he just wanted to compete with Feng Second to see how strong he was.
Regarding Feng Er's harsh words, he shrugged indifferently and said: "Feng Er, don't scare me with these words. If you have the guts, just come up. I just lied to you. Where is the holy water? I usually see you showing off your power.
Why, you were deceived by one of my servants, isn’t it embarrassing, don’t you feel very embarrassed, haha.”
A burst of wild laughter made Feng Er unbearable. He slapped the water with both hands and jumped out of the water, flying up the stairs and trampling on them.
"You little bastard, I will kill you today, huh!" He turned his hands into claws and glared at Feng Han, trying to defeat Feng Han, who was insignificant in his eyes.
When Feng Han saw it, he shouted: "Good job."
Feng Han didn't dare to look down upon Feng Er's fierce attack, and punched out quickly. In an instant, he collided with Feng Er's claw attack. The powerful force made Feng Er jump, and he looked at Feng Han in shock.
He even said: "How is that possible?"
"Hahaha, Feng Er, there are still many things that are impossible for you, and I will shock you even more next time."
After saying these words, Feng Han stepped forward with his feet, his body was as loose as a pine tree. Then, his whole body trembled, and the zhenqi in his body came out majesticly, causing flowers and plants around him to fly. Even Feng Er, who was three steps away from him,
, was shocked by the aura erupting from Feng Han's body. At this moment, his mind was blank. Judging from the aura just now, Feng Han was actually a first-level psychic?!
"You...you, you actually...have a first-class psychic ability?" Feng Er asked in disbelief.
Feng Han laughed heartily and burst out with momentum, making him look majestic. He looked at Feng Er and said, "What's wrong, Butler Feng Er, are you surprised?"
"Impossible, little bastard, you can't practice. Everyone knows this. How could it be possible?"
"Hmph, there's no harm in telling you. I was able to practice a month ago, and I even entered the first level of psychic communication two days ago. Feng Er, I'm going to teach you a lesson today so that you can be arrogant to me on weekdays."
When Feng Er heard this, he suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha, little bastard, even if you can practice, you are only a first-level psychic. I am a second-level psychic. Do you think it is possible to defeat me?
If I don’t catch you, I’ll ask you how you can practice and let’s see how you can do it!”
Feng Er burst out with momentum, his feet were like wind, he came directly to Feng Han, and punched him with a domineering punch.
"boom!"
Feng Han quickly punched out his fists, and the two punches hit each other, and both of them were knocked back by the powerful force.
"Feng Er, I'll let you know later what a real shock is, hahaha." Feng Han's voice became louder, and he directly stepped on the mountain with his left foot, trembling slightly, and raised his bare hands into palms, following Feng Er's lead.
"Bang bang!!"
"Boom!"
The two of them started to compete on the shore. Their powerful momentum made the water surface sparkle with every blow.
"Death!" Feng Er roared angrily and blasted him with fierce moves.
When Feng Han saw it, he hurriedly stepped down, jumped up out of thin air, and after dodging, he gave a powerful side kick. Feng Er quickly resisted with both hands, but he was still pushed back a few steps by the powerful force.
"hiss!!"
Looking at Feng Han with a complicated expression, Feng Er really couldn't believe that Feng Han was only a first-grade psychic, how could he be on par with his second-grade psychic, and moreover, he still had the upper hand.
"Feng Er, it's not too late to kneel down and beg for mercy."
Hearing Feng Han's arrogant words, Feng Er was furious: "Fart, little bastard, I'll let you taste the power of the machete."
With a sudden increase in momentum, Feng Er's two hands gathered together to directly form a sharp blade. If Feng Han expected it to be true, this was one of the Feng family's two-star combat skills: the machete.
The sharp red blade cut towards Feng Han, making him retreat quickly in shock, but Feng Er refused to let go and changed his techniques back and forth. For a moment, Feng Han felt that it was difficult. This was a disadvantage for not having combat skills.
"You little bastard, go to hell!" The ferocious Feng Er forced Feng Han to retreat in front of the big tree. There was no way out. After saying this, he smiled arrogantly and slashed through with the red void blade.
Seeing the red void blade descending rapidly, Feng Han panicked in his heart. At this moment, the Key of Justice on his chest suddenly shot out with a ray of light, directly colliding with Feng Er's machete.
"boom!"
Feng Er felt a powerful force at this moment and broke the machete formed by the condensed energy. The shock caused him to fly backwards and vomited blood from his mouth: "How is this possible..."
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